http://slow.writerscafe.org/ohstella The original writings of author Aaron Blair en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776116659 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sitting in a bathtub full of red,I knew I had been disownedby the waters of my youth.No more would I wade intothe shallow green waters of the Blue,tiny rocks and the shells of long-deadmollusks digging into the soles of my feet.I drained myself into the water,imagined my blood swimming in the Brandy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohstella/1128186/ In my dreams, I travel through time and space,to the land where I used to dwellin the house of my father,trapped again in its dark and twisting halls.There is no other place where running will take mewhen he decides to set me ablazeand form a new child from the ashes,one who will call .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohstella/1074388/ I love you, period. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohstella/312341/ Because love is a science... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohstella/309432/ I have a complicated relationship with my father. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ohstella/309431/